The reason that took so long was because of procrastination. Do what you gotta do peeps.

Saved Lyn. Now how about someone save Meirin?

Wings are pretty good at that sort of thing. I'll post when I get home.

Mar's up though it was a pain on my iPhone, currently my computer's being a little screwy and hopefully I can fix it by tonight. Still, I'll try to move the Roc mission within the next two days for those waiting on me.

Just checked back and saw Cynn under Absent Characters. I apologize for the confusion if any was caused, but I thought I had given notice that I wouldn't be able to post for a long amount of time and that I was hoping to store her.

Crossark said
Just checked back and saw Cynn under Absent Characters. I apologize for the confusion if any was caused, but I thought I had given notice that I wouldn't be able to post for a long amount of time and that I was hoping to store her.

I don't recall any Pm, though if you mentioned then I'm sorry and will change it. I was doing several things the last time I edited namely helping new blood with their PCs.

Silly people in the IRC noticed I wasn't busy anymore.

UserName: Sep, cause Fallen is boring.

Character name: Arcadius

Age: Unknown

Mageblood type: Lues

Favoured Magic Class: Runework

Previous Magic training: Studied at the college of Aerta,

Race: Originally? Human. Now, he’s missing everything that makes a human human. He’s just a Skeleton.

Appearance:
6”1

Short Bio: Arcadius, who cannot remember his family crest. He fought in the Dark Wars, however he can’t remember what side he fought for completely. He only recalls how he fought and used runic objects to bring death to other people under orders. Before the war broke out he had been a detective and he remembered more of that than he did off anything else, he remembers being trusted with information and secrets and trying to find solutions to things, and he remembers the fight and losing.

He doesn’t remember how he lost he just remembers the pain. Something stabbing through his chest, held by someone he knew and that was the annoying thing. He didn’t even know who this person was let alone how he knew them. They had been important, and he had trusted them. That was all he remembered. The next thing he had woken up in a coffin hearing the sound of dirt being piled on top of him. Above him were strange runes which he had cursed himself for not knowing them even though they were his art. Despite this the coffin must have been bound, meaning that no magic could be used on it or inside of it which was bad for him. He tried shouting, the person on the outside either did not hear him or did not care.

Searching his surroundings he found a cane, touching it had been the biggest mistake he had ever made. The power of the cane infused him with Arcanite and infused his bones with everlasting life, however sadly the power of Duuri didn’t mention the life including his flesh and blood. It was excruciatingly painful for him as his flesh and organs began to burn away from him, like being dipped in acid or being burned slowly. When it passed he could see as if it was light, it was one of the bonuses of not being flesh and bone and not having actual eyes.

Then began his torture, years passed. Or days, or eons. He didn’t know. He just lay there. Occasionally testing out his body. He appeared to always retain his strength despite his lack of muscle or lack of activity for years at a time. What did pain him though was the fact his bones broke easily. Something he had to keep in mind with all the times he became frustrated and tried to assault the coffin, fruitlessly of course. As it was bound it could only be opened from the outside. All he had was the cane. He held it for years at a time, tapping it off the coffin as if pretending to walk, not even weathering the cane down. Though the top decoration began to form a groove in it till it have a grove that perfectly fit his right hand.

Eventually, he didn’t know when he was dug up. Of course no point in shouting if they even spoke the same language as him. He was moved around a lot, he didn’t know why and he got quite cross at none of them for being curious enough to open the lid of the Coffin. It would have been a simple task that enslaved him.

This went on, and on, and on. He merely resided himself to his torture for eternity spent in this box with himself.

Good Attributes:
- Keen detectives eyes.
- Has no muscles - so doesn’t get tired from running etc.
- No lungs so does not run out of breathe from physical activities/being underwater.
- Versed in Martial Arts.
- Good historical knowledge.
- Light does not affect his sight, he can see just as well in the dark as he can in the light.
- Due to nothing present to cushion the impact even though he can’t hit too hard without breaking himself he also does not need to hit as hard to cause pain.

Bad Attributes: - Wise Crack, likes to talk and crack jokes that can seem an annoyance to people.
- Despite his condition he still feels pain as if he had flesh. Set on fire? It'll burn etc.
- Due to his extended… isolation it is likely he will have issues getting to grips with interaction again.
- He can be quick to anger, and if he becomes truly angry he will enter a state where he cannot use magic and has to resort to physical violence.
- He can’t die by normal means(Which is a curse believe it or not).
- He is hard to hide in a crowd.
- He isn’t very stealthy…
- He isn’t up to date on current history since before the war that lead to his death.
- His bones are slightly weakened meaning they can be broken easier than normal.
- In cold weather his bones become more brittle, meaning they break easier.
- Dislocating a bone is just the equivalent of taking it off. Causing extreme pain in the process.

Secret Word: Rebirth, ironic, huh?

The Curse/Blessing:

Basically what it did was preserve his mind and his body, however it didn’t preserve his body properly. Part of the cane that resurrected him was missing, the decorative end had been replaced with something new. Whoever killed him basically didn't like him very much. Wanting to kill him but also wanting to make him suffer, binding the coffin he placed the cane inside knowing at some point he would touch it. The canes decorative jewel on the top which gave it additional power (It had enough residual power for one use after it was removed) was replaced with a new decorative top. This top had runes engraved on it(That he couldn't see and didn't have the ability to read anyway) these runes were designed to rot flesh.

So at the same time the cane tried to revive him it also decayed all off his flesh. The magic bounded him together so it was as if his muscles, voice box and everything else still existed. It is why he can still feel pain. However the fact it does not exist is what gives him the whole "undead" and "dead" aspect. If you stab his heart it will hurt, however it won't actually kill him. Breaking bones are the most damaging you can go, break all of them and he’ll die as he will be nothing.

While the Cane was designed to bring everlasting natural life however for him it brought him back, it was also designed to make a more powerful mage by infusing the mages bone with arcanite. Naturally for Arcadius all it did was allow him to retain some magical control, rather than making him more powerful. He is a living Paradox, the more powerful magic of Duuri kept his soul alive infused within his very bones (technically) while the runes by his enemy rotted everything else away.

He retains magic through the field that holds him together and also through the Arcanite in himself. If he uses to much magic he begins drawing it from the field that holds him together and is the very reason he exists and the bonds that hold everything he is starts to fall apart, and he begins to turn to dust. This dust turning into cannot be reversed, he very slowlyregrows as the magic field has to re-expand to do so. Broken bones heal at a normal rate however. If someone somehow has a way to regrow their own bones it occurs slightly faster at whatever rate they can do it but then his magic tolerance is lower as the field holding him together has to hold everything together but with less available until it manages to replenish itself through him. Of course during this time he cannot cast any magic without risking losing more of himself.

He keeps the cane as a link to his former self however without the power source it cannot be used again to revive anybody and as it was the only object he had he has worn the runes from the top of the cane into a hand groove that fits his skeletal hand perfectly.

Changed him to using Runes with permission of thy Fallen instead of his previous noxomancy.

Dammit Sep, why'd you have to come in when everyone already left? Oh well, I'll figure out a way to dig out that corpse somehow.

Lucius Cypher said
Dammit Sep, why'd you have to come in when everyone already left? Oh well, I'll figure out a way to dig out that corpse somehow.

BECAUSEEEE, Fallens back and you know what she's like.

If only if only.

Lol, nope I get to sick the Roc onto him and so will enjoy.

*has no idea what is going on*

We're going to rip you apart by giant birds.

Oh yay. That way I can be a talking skull. Just sitting in a birds nest. That'll be fun.

Can you at least be a flaming, talking skull? That we we call Boner?

Not unless someone is cruel and sets me on fire.

Be a good side quest for anybody "Track down the missing bones of Arcadius' body!"

Could be an interesting side plot. As well as figuring out how his bones got to all these strange places.

"Why is your tibia in the Acane Vault?"

"At what point were you eaten by the chieftain of an cannibalistic orc tribe?"

"How did you stab your floating rib into the septum of a brute wyvern?"

"Why by the gods does the dwarven king wear your finger bones as a pair of gloves?"

Good thing if there's a timeskip and nothing to do. "And everyone came back from the christmas holidays to college. One of them randomly walked into a janitors closet to find a Skull resting atop a shelf.""Hey, you got a minute?"

Jiggled Rtron which now, if I receive no answer from him then I'll move the Djarkel mission along myself Tuesday, Wednesday or Thursday latest. Also, a sound off please? Namely to ensure who's still around and not.

Still here and doing things.